"I've been planning for a long time, and now I'm in the final stage, so I borrowed this holy relic from Jiulishu to help me. When I succeed, I will be grateful. The man finally said something to Yiyun, but it was crepe. Yiyun digested it in his mind for a while before he understood the gist of this. I want to ask what it is, think about it, and think it's a private matter, why should he ask, don't ask, and feel that something is blocked in his heart, his curiosity is so inflated, and Yiyun scratches his ears and cheeks to know.

The holy relic must be the lotus brought by Yiyun, although Yiyun is a dick but not stupid, he will understand it when he thinks about it.

"I've already brought something, but I don't know it...... Belch...... When is it going to be used, sir?"

"The surname is Song. In this way, it will be troublesome for Mr. Yiyun to run to the holy relic after breakfast. "The etiquette of the owner surnamed Song is very in place, and he doesn't care too much about his identity and birth, but it makes Yiyun have a good impression of him a little more after he gets rid of Xiaohe. Yiyun really didn't expect them to have this kind of relationship at first, which always made Yiyun feel that the owner surnamed Song was suspected of eating tender grass by old cows.

Li Bo is old, but his efficiency has to be mentioned, and a hearty breakfast is arranged between conversations.

Yiyun and the owner surnamed Song also have Xiaohe. Yiyun only cared about burying his head in hardship, firstly, he was not familiar with anyone, and he really didn't know what to say because of the few people; secondly, the master surnamed Song and Xiaohe really made him look up. The owner surnamed Song spoiled Xiao Heman, personally prepared vegetables for her and watched her eat. In Yiyun's eyes, he was extremely tired! Dry! It's not that there are no good women! Yiyun suddenly remembered Jia Nan.

I was in no mood to eat any more of this meal, so I said goodbye to them and went back to the room to get the lotus flowers.

Walking to the door, Yiyun vaguely heard Xiaohejiao's voice asking the owner surnamed Song why he borrowed the holy relic, was it for her? Yiyun subconsciously paused, but did not hear an answer, only then came the sound of sneering laughter, Yiyun raised his feet and left quickly.

The road in the house is still tortuous, and the corridor is back, and Yiyun remembers that most of the way back is still a detour.

It was easy to go back to the small courtyard. After taking the Fang Bottle that he had hugged for a day yesterday, he finally felt much more down-to-earth in his heart. When he went downstairs, he saw a thin young man standing at the door of the small building, and he smiled back at him when he heard the footsteps. He was also wearing this house-style clothes, and Yiyun felt as if he had the same feeling as Xiaohe, and faintly felt that something was about to become clearer.

"Mr. Yiyun, I will be in charge of taking care of you from now on. There are usually few guests in our house, so we don't serve well today, and I hope that Mr. Yahan will be satisfied. My master has been waiting for a long time, so please come with me, sir. "This little guy said it beautifully, and it was not easy to think about it. Yiyun only felt that entering this house was like traveling through thousands of years of time and space, and came to a strange world. Everywhere makes him not think about himself, and he is cautious in his words and deeds.

The little guy also seemed to know the importance of Fang Bottle, buried his head in front to lead the way, and did not mention helping Yiyun to hold Fang Bottle. Yiyun felt that he was not in a good mood, and he didn't speak, and the little guy only occasionally turned back to introduce the garden in front, and he advanced and retreated properly. Yiyun only responded with "uh-huh", shuttling through this big cage.

This time, Yiyun didn't feel that he had gone far, and when he thought about his thoughts, it seemed that the passage of time was not so obvious.

Arrived at the place. It turned out to be the lotus pond in the morning. After meeting the master surnamed Song, after instructions and the previous Xuda Wet Sect, he quickly invited out the lotus, no, it should be called Guanyin Lotus.

The moment Guanyin Lotus flew out of the square bottle, the surface of the pool was filled with a pool of soft light. The golden fluorescent dots, everyone subconsciously

Hold your breath. An exclamation suddenly came from the inconspicuous corner, and Yiyun turned around to find that Xiaohe and the previous maids had many others that he had not seen, and the maids were all kneeling and prostrate on the ground. It's like a pilgrimage to Guanyin lotus. The uneasiness in Yiyun's heart gradually grew, and he felt that something seemed to be about to break out of the cocoon, but he couldn't grasp the fleeting feeling.

Since that day, Yiyun has rarely gone out of the attic, and there is a servant to take care of food and daily life every day. Li Bo also came to take care of him every day, and the treatment was already very good. When Yiyun stood on the carved window on the second floor every day and looked out, he only felt that there were more and more people, coming and going, and the voices of people were boiling every day, singing and dancing.

On this day, Yiyun still got up and washed up as usual, but he couldn't wait for the previous little maid to bring breakfast. After waiting for a long time, Yiyun felt even more uneasy, and was about to push the door out, when he saw Li Bo hurriedly bypassing the Half Moon Gate, and Yiyun sighed to himself.

"Righteousness...... Mr. Yiyun...... Come with me. Li Bo ran out of breath, and he had to be supported by Yiyun to stand firmly.

"Oh, Uncle Li, what are you running like a tornado, what are you doing?" Yiyun was pulled by Uncle Li and ran towards a corner of the house that he didn't know.

"Oh, Mr. Yiyun, go and save my master, demon spirit...... Demon Eater!"

Yiyun was shocked, and some clips were played back in his mind, only to feel that he was too slow to react, and he ignored some obvious signs before.

When the two of them hurried to their destination, Li Bo fell to the ground, and Yiyun had no time to take care of it. The scene in front of me is really ...... Appalling.

The little guy I saw a few days ago has become a demon who wants to live at this moment, and he surrounds the forbidden land where the owner surnamed Song is not allowed to be approached on weekdays. But although they seem menacing, they always seem to be in place, without any actual action, as if they have some scruples.

"What the hell?" Yiyun couldn't help but scold.

"Uncle Lee, do they have a leader?" Yiyun asked, turning to Uncle Lee, who was slumped to the ground.

"Yes, there is. It's Xiaohe. "Although Li Bo is out of breath, his brain is still sharp.

"! I really don't want to care about this kind of!" Yiyun scolded in a low voice. "Uncle Li, go farther first, I'm going in. Before Li Bo could reply, Yiyun burned Zhang Fu, and the flames around him rushed in.

Yiyun knew too little, and thought about the scattered clues as he ran.

"Is it for me to ask for holy things?"

"We have few guests!"

"Don't be rude to guests!"

"Mr. Yiyun! Demon Spirit ...... The Demon Eater is the Lord. ”

"Mr. Yiyun! Demon Spirit ...... The Demon Eater is the Lord. ”

"Demon Eater ......"

"Eater ......"

"Fuck dig a pit and let Lao Tzu jump!" Yiyun came to his senses and the flames were almost extinguished, and the surrounding demons were already looking at him.

Yiyun ran into the house with all his might, and the inside of the house was indeed the same as the outside of the house...... Dramatically different. The room was quiet and could be heard breathing.

"! you're playing with me?" Yiyun was furious. As soon as he rushed into the house, he broke the peace, regardless of what the situation was. (To be continued......)